A written testimony of my time in Arendelle, to her majesty

by Dear.E

This is Hans' point of view of what happened in Arendelle. This isn't meant to make you like him. This is just to give you a peak into what was crossing his mind, because even villains have reasons, and in their own heads, their reasons are good. It's also what I like to imagine happened after he sailed out of Arendelle.

1. Event 1: Arriving in Arendelle

Event 1: Arriving in Arendelle

I arrived in Arendelle just as the big clock in town square struck eleven in the morning. Thank goodness, because I tended to get seasick, and I needed to get off that ship. I ordered my horse, Sitron, to be brought up from the cargo hold. Poor guy, he'd been holed up for so long. "How about a trot around the town?" I asked him. He whinnied his agreement.

"Prince Hans!" I turned to see who had called me, and spotted my servant, James. "Don't forget, the queen's coronation is in one hour."

"Of course," I replied. How could he have expected me to forget? After all, it was Queen Elsa's kingdom I would be taking. I sighed. "Thank you, James." Why did he have to remind me of my purpose here, even if it was inadvertently? I turned, and lead Sitron off of the ship, and onto dry land. I wanted to ride a bit, and forget about my plans.

I hopped on my steed, and we set off, careful not to bump any of the people around us. It wouldn't have done to hurt any of my future subjects.